"Ling'er, why have you been avoiding me?" Murong Ziluan frowned and looked at Xie Ling'er.

Xie Ling'er had some mixed feelings in her heart, she didn't know how to face Murong Ziluan at all, and she was also very troubled by his sudden visit.

"Brother Ziluan, you may have misunderstood, I didn't hide from you, I have to take care of the wounded, we just can't meet."

Xie Ling'er still called him "Brother Ziluan", but his tone was obviously a lot rusty, and Murong Ziluan naturally realized it.

He was wondering when he was going to be like this.

"Ling'er, you actually don't like Zhou Linmo at all, do you? You won't like him. ”

This is an affirmative sentence, he feels that it is impossible for Xie Linger to like Zhou Linmo at all, it is just a sense of dependence that she generated, just like when she was a child, she also relied on herself.

Xie Ling'er was a little sluggish, and Murong Ziluan was happy when she saw Xie Ling'er hesitating.

"Ling'er, am I right?"

is talking instead of guessing, he thinks that he knows Xie Ling'er very well, why should he give the girl he has loved since he was a child to others.

"Brother Ziluan, you guessed wrong, I like Linmo very much, don't bother us anymore."

She described his arrival as an intrusion.

Murong Ziluan snorted coldly, not daring to compliment this disturbance.

"Ling'er, come with me, let's go back to Muguo, don't stay here."

His tone was pleading.

"Brother Ziluan, you know, it's impossible." Her tone grew colder and more distant, like a different person.

"Zhou Linmo brought you to this kind of place, and at a glance, he knew that he couldn't take care of you, and he wouldn't be a good person."

"What kind of good people will be those who support the war." He sneered.

"This ...... No, don't say it anymore......"

Xie Ling'er knew that her tone was too cold and hard just now, and now she was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to contradict Murong Ziluan, after all, he had taken care of herself for so many years.

She has always known Murong Ziluan's intentions for her, but she has never been willing to admit it.

"Brother Ziluan, I know you are good to me, but Zhou Lang is very good to me, so you don't have to worry, besides, now that you are here, I will be fine, so I won't leave."

This sentence is to refuse him to take him away, and secondly, it will not be too tough, so as not to make Murong Ziluan misunderstand.

Murong Ziluan felt very uncomfortable now, and his whole body was full of anger, not because of Xie Ling'er, but because of Zhou Linmo.

I don't know what is so good about this person, what kind of medicine did he pour into Xie Ling'er, and let Xie Ling'er defend him like this.

It's useless to even have their friendship for more than ten years, childhood sweethearts? Scold! It's ridiculous too.

Isn't your own hard work worth a few sweet words and care from others?

"Okay, you take care of yourself, you can go to me if you have something, I'll go first."

After speaking, Murong Ziluan left.

Xie Ling'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she was actually hesitant about this matter, and she was so powerless, she didn't know if she would stand on Murong Ziluan's side or Zhou Linmo's side, she didn't want to lose on both sides.

And the two people have different meanings for her, one is the elder brother and the other is the partner.

One grows up with her, and the other goes to the end of the world with her sword, and accompanies her to old age.

But Murong Ziluan didn't think so, and she also felt powerless.

Xie Ling'er looked at Murong Ziluan's distant back, a little sad and a little emotional.

She shook her head, and went to find Zhao Yujiao, and she could see that she was very absent-minded.

Zhao Yujiao was changing the dressing for the wounded, and when she came in, she realized that a long time had passed, so she asked worriedly.

"Why did it take so long to come? But what's going on? ”

Xie Ling'er shook her head, didn't answer, and helped Zhao Yujiao.

Zhao Yujiao knew that she must have something hidden in her heart, but since she refused to say it, Zhao Yujiao didn't ask anymore.

After all, these things can only be solved if she says them willingly.

The two of them quickly changed the medicine for the wounded, but Xie Ling'er was still absent-minded.

On the way, he encountered a fire set up outside the tent, but Xie Ling'er didn't see it, so he was about to walk forward.

Fortunately, Zhao Yujiao found out and pulled her over, otherwise she would definitely be injured.

Zhao Yujiao frowned, "Be careful, watch the road." ”

Still didn't ask, Xie Linger was still very grateful to her in her heart.

"Yes, I'm fine."

I forced a smile, but this smile was really ugly.

"You have something to tell me."

Xie Ling'er smiled gratefully from the bottom of her heart, "I will, but I'm really fine." ”

Zhao Yujiao nodded, and then said no more.

The two of them walked and happened to meet Zhou Linmo, who had returned.

"Ling'er, madam, did you come from the wounded tent?"

There was blood standing on Zhao Yujiao's sleeve, Zhou Linmo pointed to the place of his sleeve, and motioned Zhao Yujiao to look.

Zhao Yujiao found out and said with a smile, "Zhou Gongzi is really careful, Ling'er and I went to change the dressing for the wounded." ”

Zhou Linmo found that Xie Ling'er was wrong, thinking that she was tired, so he said goodbye to Zhao Yujiao.

"Madam, Ling'er is probably tired, so I'll accompany her back to the camp first."

Zhao Yujiao returned a salute, nodded, and motioned for them to leave first, and walked to the handsome tent herself.

"Ling'er, but I'm too tired today, I see that you are unsettled."

Zhou Linmo held Xie Ling'er's shoulder.

Xie Linger tugged at the corners of her mouth, and found that she really couldn't laugh, so she gave up.

"No, there's nothing to do today."

Xie Ling'er always replayed Murong Ziluan's words in her mind, and her mood was inexplicably more irritable.

Not being affected is fake, but it won't be too big, Xie Ling'er felt that she was more and more sentimental.

"Are you hungry? It was dinner time, and I immediately asked them to bring the food. ”

Zhou Linmo got up and was about to pass the soldiers, but was stopped by Xie Ling'er.

"Don't bother, I'm not hungry, but you, you must be tired."

The more Xie Linger shirked, the more Zhou Linmo felt that something was wrong.

"Are you sick?"

Zhou Linmo's delicate eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he took Xie Ling'er's hand.

"No, you don't have to worry, it's really fine."

Xie Ling'er's tone was very perfunctory, as if it could be concealed.

Zhou Linmo felt that Xie Ling'er tonight was really strange, but she didn't want to say anything, so naturally she couldn't ask anything.

"If there is anything, you must tell me, don't carry it alone."

Zhou Linmo held Xie Ling'er in his arms and gently rubbed her hair.

"With me, you don't need to carry anything, everything has me, huh?"

This sentence really made Xie Linger feel at ease.

She answered in a muffled voice, and buried her head deep in Zhou Linmo's arms, very warm.